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'tiz no dream

. i know'z I did spill that iz 'bout hern reflection deep in the horse mirror her cheval lost in her boudoir i wish'd i'd thuh witness her tressez are truly 4inchez bellow'd hern bum her sheath peach yet thuh nectarine hern halo in tact she lifted thuh vaze no cracks her silhouette pitch even 'bout mine see

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